These Sticks - The Afghan Whigs

From shallow breathing

A different storm begins

Misplaced your feelings

Well that ain't your problem now

You thought me easy

And ripe for punishing the dead

Can't stop the bleeding

It all starts coming 'round again

Tie these sticks around my heart

Be here when it blows apart

This ain't love but let's pretend

That it's easy easy to forget yeah

In dreams you're hunted

Around and 'round we go

And this is why we're coming

And this is how you'll know

If I seem impatient

You won't be waiting long my friend

Tie these sticks around my heart

Be here when it blows apart

This ain't love but let's pretend

That it's easy easy baby

Easy baby

Easy baby

Easy baby

Tie these sticks around my heart

Be here when it blows apart

This ain't love but let's pretend

That it's easy easy baby

Easy baby

Once I fell in your remand

Spent somewhere I could not stand

Bent to suffer at your hand

Your command

Thought me easy

You thought me prey

I've come to meet you

I've come to make you pay